Dragon Drive Novelas e Histórias

The car was a black suv that had it's front light broken. "Why not zeke to drive, why me? " Drake complained when nobody answered his question. "Cut the act Drake and let get the fuck out of here" James said and Drake groaned. " We are heading to the Wolves main pack to see their leader. Now Drake move the fucking care"Ray said expressing anger and frustration in mix

I smiled widely and nodded my head. "How did she drive the drider away?" I asked and looked at him curiously. Last time, Ambrose and I had to use electric bolts, fire, all kinds of other tricks to get him to calm down but he still didn't die. The drider was powerful. He had all the skills Ambrose and I had. It worried me. And not to mention the bastard can shape-shift! "She turned into a fucking dragon and kicked his ass with hellfire," Ambrose grumbled.

Deafening sounds of roaring engines break through my pitiful thoughts and have me turn to my right to discover trucks following closely behind us, they caught up with us quite quickly. Did Phobos give out the signal long before? How did I not notice it? "Luna, are you enjoying your ride?" Drakho hollers from the driver's seat his window open as he drives with ease through the forest showing me his mastery of it. "Yes." I bellow back a grin on my face as Asger neighs and gallops faster endeavouring to win this race he assumes is happening.

The officer barely made the turn. “Hang on Willow! I have to get this fucker off our ass.” I did as he said. I love that he was such a bad boy. They seem to be the only type of guy that can light my fire, and Drake is as bad as they come. Drake pulled the throttle to its limit. The bike screamed as he hit his final gear. We were traveling at least 190mph or faster. The adrenaline rush I got from this kind of thing was thrilling. Drake easily put distance between us and the officer. I couldn’t even see his car now. “We have to park this bike before the chopper spotlights us.” Drake said. He parked the bike on the porch of a nearby abandoned house. He put the kickstand down on the bike and hel

the man said as he stepped out of the shadows. He was tall, like most dragonkin with Sire blood were, I reckoned he was in his mid-thirties or so. He had light blue eyes and dark brown hair that hung down to his shoulders. His clothes were expensive and his hands looked like they had seen plenty of fights. “The infamous Ryder Grey, elite hunter of the supernatural world, we meet at last,” he said as he sat down on the chair that Clifford had placed in front of me. “I assume you’re Carlson,” I said to him and he smiled at me.

Drake P.O.V. I exhaled as I also got prepared for this new mission of mine that came in disguise as a job, all for the main purpose of defeating and bringing down Mr. Escobar Silverado. I walked out of my room to the living room, "Dean, I leave everything in your hands, please don't mess up" "I won't boss", he replied. "Good", I said and walked out of the living room, to the car that was waiting for me outside. I got into the car, "good morning sir" I said to the driver. "Good morning, how was your night?" the driver asked me. "I am doing great, getting pumped up for work", I replied. "Enjoy the ride", he said and drove off to Mr. Escobar's organization, it was a forty-five minutes

' Draven growled at Atticus in his head. "Please! I really wanna ride the sky pony, just one time!" Noah begged as Atticus opened his mouth to say okay, but his mouth quickly closed and the scent of ash filled the dining room as the Alpha’s eyes burned with flames when Draven quickly pushed forward. "Listen here, marshmallow top! I'm not a fucking pony! I am a dragon!!! Not a puny pony!" Draven growled, and Noah huffed as he crossed his arms over his chest.

Green Dragon brought the tea to Draco and thanked him with a salute. Draco examined Green Dragon for a moment, then he also saluted and greeted, “You are Green Dragon, a Gate Master of Six Doors, right? Nice to meet you.” “That’s right, I used to belong to Six Doors, but now, I have joined the Dragun Squad. I am escorting Brother Tyr here under the Lord’s orders,” Green Dragon replied with a nod. “I am really grateful to you guys.” Draco lifted his cup and toasted Green Dragon with a cup of tea instead of wine.

We all here have been abducted by the Italian mafia. Drake and I make our way to the garage. "I’ll drive." Drake shook his head quickly. "No way! You drive like a mad man." I rolled my eyes. "You’re exaggerating beside we will be there in time." "Nope, I’ll drive." I sighed. "Fine." Drake chose the black ford mustang and he drove out from the house to the base. "What are you thinking?" "Nothing, just wondering what our next mission will be."

he asked with a frown. Blaze is sure. That scent belongs to the drifters. The airy drifting scent only belongs to them. "I am sure" Blaze confirmed. Brandon is now in confusion. As far as they know, Drifters are a Myth. They have powers and they can drift between worlds and one place to another without being detected. Just like the fae who can shift from one place to another, all the drifters can drift from one place to another. It's their nature. There was a time when their services are used by the kings for the greater good of the citizens. But the drifters became greedy and they began to accept petty jobs against the crown for money.